I whisper through my fingers and through my camera lens, of life, joy, beauty and family. I always listen to the whispers...they will tell the truth, if you simply listen.
As a child, I would play beneath my grandparent's grove of willow trees. It was fun to disappear under the weeping willow branches and build a secret hide-away from the grown-ups. The chosen blog name, Whispering Willows, was based on my childhood memories of the willow groves separating my grandparents property and the farmer's fields next to it.
Meet my granddaughter. This adorable little head is full of joy and happiness, and silly, wonderful jokes. I love her and miss her so much & I am very excited to see her again, in two weeks.